i want to hold your hand
and spit through the sand
i want to mold our lake
give them something to take
make us
make us
i wanna be in your dust
take us
take us
through the sea into rust
make us
make us
i'm finally me in your trust
makes us
makes us
men decreed of disgust
when will this come crumbling down
when will we deserve the ground
why can't you hear that horrible sound
oh what a beautiful moonlight
it smells like shit inside this mask
i'm losing all sense of my mass
every stone could be my last
oh what a beautiful moonlight